Comic Book Peter Parker Novels & Stories

One of them mentioned it. I lean forward just a fraction. “And how does Peter get these drugs?” I press. A bitter laugh slips past her lips as she leans back in her chair, crossing her arms like a shield. “He doesn’t get them,” she mutters. “He makes them. Guy’s some kind of science PhD. Thinks he’s a genius.” I study her face for any sign of a crack—hesitation, a tell—but she holds steady. “You do realize how this sounds, don’t you?” I ask evenly.

All of them had caught up with the situation now and were glowering at Zayn and his company. Miles shrugged his shoulders before standing up and saying darkly, “How bold of you all…You don’t even care that you’ve barged into Miles Morales’ territory, huh?” Peter’s expression changed in a flash when he heard the name. Taking a step forward, he asked, “Pray tell, are you Miles Morales of the Everest Group?” Miles cracked his neck and smirked. “Oh, so you know me? Looks like you’re not a nobody…” Peter instantly became anxious and he hurried over to grovel to the man. “It’s really you, Mr. Morales of the Everest Group. It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m the chairman of Black Athens Media Corp, Pe

Peter's pov I'm Peter Ace Carnell, a 16-year-old. I can say that I'm not that good at school, but I'm good at selling things, sports, boxing and, for my luck, I'm good at programming especially hacking. My life isn't easy. I live with my mother. I work in the Blackstone mafia as a stealer, so I steal cars, jewelry, money... Sometimes I distribute drugs and even sell them. Anyway, I was punished by the men in the mafia several times but not as harshly as the other kids working here. Once one of the leaders got really angry with me and hit me with the belt. I'm really scared of belts to the point that I don't wear one.

Peter said as they gave him a weird look. "Come on, not that we are saving the earth from a falling asteroid, or Is your name, Peter Parker affecting you right now?" Alex said as they all laughed. "Come on guys! We are more than the spider man. We are!!! The Freaks!!!!!!" Peter yelled. His friends stared at him weirdly as he shrugged. "Ok, I guess not" he said. "Come on guys! Who wants pancakes?" Elena asked as they all screamed out of joy.

Peter affirmed while returning the handshake to the chubby man. “So, what brings you to my territory?” Pablo, as he was called, asked to be notified of Peter's reason for visitation was. Whether for business or for favors, as Peter always did. Peter took a seat and ordered for beer, which he drank for a while before clearing his throat to begin speaking. “You see, there is this big deal I have cracked up with a foreign agent and believe me, once it hit the deck. “Boom! We are good to go” Peter explained to Pablo.

he says and Carly’s eyes snap to mine and she crosses her leg, pulling away from Parker that smiles. “Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, and Tom Hiddleston,” Carly says and Parker smiles. “So you like guys with abs? Maybe if I show you mine, you will change your mind and give me a chance to rock your world?” Parker says, and I lean forward, slapping his leg. “Okay, stop it,” I say and he mouths an apology and then Peter looks at me again. “So? You had some time to think,” he says, and I bite my lower lip.

Peter asked me in a rather calm voice. “He had this tattoo on his thumb – a python that wrapped a sword with its mouth wide open.” “F*ck it. Definitely a gangster sh*t!” Peter lowered his head as he brushed his hair backward with his fingers. “Also had this manly voice and tobacco scent.” “Just like Jace!” Peter scoffed before he got up on his feet. "I need to go and clean up the car before someone else sees it. And if Jack sees it, that's a done deal because he won't mind seizing the car till further notice."

Author's pov 5 years later. "Ahhh..." Muffled scream enchoed in the Basement. The pain was unbearable, he was tired of this life and Begging for death from last five years. Xavier whipped him again, Peter was no more a man he used to be. From Last five years he is captive of Xavier. Xavier tortures him everyday, takes out his pain and anger in the most brutal way. Peter's skinny body was hanging to the wall, he was almost dead but Xavier wasn't allowing his soul to leave his body.

Carlos said that “ I have every right to bother you when you are following unidentified people. Do you even know this guy? He could be a freak or something.” “Who are you calling unidentified people?” Peter heard that and took out his driver's license from his pocket and handed it to Carlos, “Now big boy, my bio data is on the driver's license and I am not an unidentified person now or do you want more?” Peter extended his hand to say h*llo to Carlos. "I am neither a freak nor a random person. I am a rock star trying to make a name out of myself in this big world." Carlos ignored his hand and Peter pulled it back. Peter ruffled his hand in his hair to hide the embarr*ssment.

She’d barely been able to stand, yet in that moment, she was unstoppable. As for Peter, he’s lying in a deep coma. The doctors say his bones and organs took severe damage, and that he might not survive it. Serves him right for what he did to Lucy. If a miracle hadn’t saved my best friend, I don’t even want to think about what could’ve happened to her and little Mr. Cutie.